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Chapter 1361: If you want to fight, you will fight

As soon as the old man came up, he saw the three cold corpses below, and when the scene changed, anger quickly grew in his heart, and his right hand slapped downward.

In the void, a huge palm print appeared.

In the palm imprint, the violent energy spread out layer by layer like ripples.

An aura stronger than the Three Tribulations Realm erupted violently like a flood.

The surrounding warriors felt this violent aura, and their faces changed.

The old man's cultivation actually reached the advanced cultivation of the Four Tribulations Yellow Realm!

Ye Qingyun felt this breath, and his face became solemn, but there was no trace of fear, and his waist was straight and straight, like a steel gun.

What about the Yellow Realm even if it is the Four Tribulations?

"Hmm, boy, aren't you afraid?" The old man noticed Ye Qingyun's calm expression, and his face was slightly surprised, and a pair of eyes stared curiously at the white-clothed young man below who was listening straight.

This surprised him even more.

Ordinary martial artists would see him as if they were facing a great enemy, but now this white-clothed young man is fine, not only is he not afraid, but he also has a calm face.

It's just that where does this calmness of the other party come from?

However, soon, the old man's eyes became sharper, he looked at Ye Qingyun, and sneered: "Since this seat broke through to the Four Tribulation Yellow Realm, there has never been a killer against others! No one dares to look at the deity so calmly, you are the first, but also the last! Wait a minute, this seat will let you know the power of the Four Tribulation Xuan Realm martial artists!"

He snorted coldly, and then, a terrifying killing intent was erupting wildly from his body, like a hurricane, blowing the surrounding space to freeze.

Facing the killing intent that rolled like the sea on the old man's body, Ye Qingyun held a ruthless holy dragon sword in his hand, and his eyes were cold.

Although his cultivation was only in the Second Tribulation Realm, as a martial artist, he had never been afraid of anyone or anything, even if the person in front of him was a strong person who had cultivated up to the Four Tribulations Yellow Realm!

The people around looked at Ye Qingyun, who was so calm, and their entire brains seemed to have been hit by thunder.

"Isn't this guy afraid of death? That's the master of the Four Tribulations Yellow Realm, a martial artist who has cultivated to this level can cast the Yellow Wheel Shield! That is the shield from the sun! A martial artist under the Four Tribulations Realm can't break this Yellow Wheel Shield at all! How can this be fought?"

"This guy can kill a Three Tribulation Xuan Realm martial artist, but if he wants to kill a Four Tribulation Yellow Realm level martial artist, this difficulty is like ascending to the sky!

"Yes, this guy is miserable! The killing intent in the old man's eyes is too obvious. ”

People whispered all around.

However, had they ever thought that even if they didn't fight, would they be able to dodge the killing moves of the Four Tribulations Yellow Realm martial artists?

For a martial artist at this level, the speed, strength, and calamity in the body will be several times stronger!

"If you want to fight, you will fight, what is so much nonsense!" Ye Qingyun sneered, and a strong will to fight appeared on his face.

Although his cultivation is only in the Second Tribulation Realm, why can't he fight with the martial artists of the Fourth Tribulation Yellow Realm?

Hearing this, sensing the strong will to fight in Ye Qingyun's eyes, the old man was slightly stunned, but soon, he let out a series of sneers: "Hahahaha!"

"What an arrogant and ignorant little bastard! How dare you say such unashamed words in front of the Four Tribulations Yellow Realm Martial Artists, even if you can kill the Three Tribulations Xuan Realm Martial Artists? In my eyes, you are just an ant that can be crushed to death at will! I only need one palm to deal with you!"

Before, he wanted to slap out, but seeing that Ye Qingyun was so calm, he was slightly surprised and withdrew the palm.

Now, in the void, the terrifying power of the palm swept like a hurricane, and the whole world became oppressed.

Looking at the huge palm in the void, the palm that was about to rush to the face, the ruthless holy dragon sword in Ye Qingyun's hand shot out a cold sword intent at this moment.

Shout!

The next moment, his figure moved, and his right foot slammed towards the ground, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, and his body rushed forward like a sharp sword.

On his back appeared a pair of eight-foot phoenix wings.

There was a fiery breath on those wings.

Fast as thunder, sword like a storm, at this moment, Ye Qingyun's body was frantically urging the bloodline of the undead dragon and the operation of that high-level ancient martial art, the Shadow Dragon Soul Technique!

"Eat my palm, Nine Demon Phoenix Palm!"

A deep voice rolled out of the old man's throat.

Immediately after, I saw that the black palm print above suddenly turned into a nine-headed phoenix.

The phoenix flapped its wings, its black eyes glinting with a cold, metallic sheen.

Facing the other party's palm, Ye Qingyun's right hand was placed on the Ruthless Saint Dragon Sword, and then he pulled it out violently.

"Tianmai draws his sword, pulls it out, and the cold light rises!"

"Second draw, sword intent is born!"

"Three pulls, sword qi madness!"

"A ruthless sword!"

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Five sword styles were used in a row, and countless sword shadows were densely covered in the void, and these sword shadows were also condensed with the dragon shadows, exuding terrifying sword aura.

From below, it looked as if there was a huge sword dragon shadow fighting fiercely with the nine-headed phoenix!

The nine-headed phoenix was full of evil spirit, and the killing intent was soaring.

The old man stepped on the void, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the dragon shadow rushing in front of him, and sneered again and again: "The martial artist of the Second Tribulation Realm also wants to break the old man's Nine Demon Phoenix Palms?"

The old man stood quietly, quietly waiting for his palm to slap the other party to death!

However, at this moment, the dragon shadow let out a roar that shook the sky, and then, this dragon shadow actually went towards the nine-headed phoenix with a miraculous attack!

"What!" a look of surprise appeared on the old man's face.

His Nine Evil Phoenix Palms are full of power, enough to slap to death a martial artist of the Three Tribulation Realm, let alone a martial artist who does not even have the cultivation of the Three Tribulation Realm.

How did the person in front of him do it?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly the shadow dragon had tripled, and its huge body was densely covered with black scales one after another, and black flames were burning on top of these scales, beating like elves.

The surging evil qi continued to roll and emanate from that body, and the entire void was filled with the dragon shadow.

It seems that only this dragon shadow is left in people's eyes.

This dragon shadow was incomparably noble, and finally under the gaze of everyone, there was a bang, and the whole dragon directly slammed towards the nine-headed phoenix, with a click.

The nine-headed phoenix screamed miserably, flapping its wings desperately.